A group of pioneers who are constantly striving for the future of mankind. In the past history, they have devoted themselves to the great cause of exploring the truth one after another. In the dark clouds surrounded by devils, they have excavated the alchemy matrix technology and created a path to transcendence.
With the birth of the Sublime Ones, they did not stop, but continued to research new technologies one after another. New things that could change the world such as alchemy weapons, virtual realms, etc. continued to appear.
As time goes by, the relationship between the Sublime Masters and the scholars has become closer. The Sublime Masters need scholars to optimize and iterate the new alchemical matrix, and the scholars also need the Sublime Masters to fight for them and for everyone.
The relationship between them is like close comrades-in-arms, a great swordsman and a warrior who is good at wielding a sword. The connection continues to strengthen until they cannot be separated.
Boluogo also had such strange emotions towards scholars. He rarely spoke about them, but these emotions had already penetrated into his blood.
I thought that this kind of respect would continue, but in recent years, Boluogo's impression of scholars has become worse and worse.
Everything has two sides, and scholars are no exception. They have indeed made great contributions to the exploration of the truth. Sometimes they are too obsessed with the truth and do all kinds of crazy behaviors, and they do not hesitate to sacrifice themselves for it.
To put it simply, scholars are nice people, but they are really terrible when they are crazy.
In front of him, countless Frijas were slowly approaching Bologg. They were like a high wall advancing. In this one-way corridor, Bologg had no way to retreat. He could only wave the snake scale liquid to wrap up the broken pieces.
Yes, little Freya, retreat with her vigilance.
After learning about Freya's virtual realm becoming intelligent, Bologo concluded that she would definitely fail, as individual consciousness simply could not control such a huge area.
At this time, Boluoge realized that he was still a little too arrogant. What he could think of, Freya, as a scholar, could not think of.
Since consciousness can only be copied and cannot be uploaded, before she died, she made multiple copies of her consciousness for backup, trial and error, and even said that she might have designed some kind of program to make her consciousness replicate like a virus until
Completely fills the ruins area.
While Borrogo wanted to praise Freya as a genius, he was worried about the current situation.
Freya was originally suffering from cognitive distortion. When she merged with the ruins area, this cognitive distortion was still not cured. For this reason, the entire ruins area's perception of human beings was distorted. Perhaps this is why the ruins area has always been in a state of cognitive distortion.
The reason why it is out of control.
From the perspective of the ruins area, everyone is an intruder and an enemy. As for the main body of the settlement that was split off... that is the real occupied area. Before complete isolation, the invasion of the main body of the settlement by the ruins area is only
In order to reconstruct the real Kenshi from the perspective of the ruins area.
Boluogo knew that she couldn't give an answer, but he still couldn't help but asked little Freya, "In this case, who are you?"
Little Freya shook her head blankly. If she could still use her brain when being chased by the hazy light before, now seeing countless Freyas who looked exactly like her, Little Freya was completely shut down.
Bologo's mind was running at high speed. Since Freya had made multiple copies of her own consciousness to fill up and completely control the ruined area, each Freya had a certain function to a certain extent.
The same is true for the little Freya in front of her. Her ability to freely open the safety door may be part of her functions.
"Maybe you are a product of distortion."
Boluogo suddenly said, "Just like in biological evolution, there will be some unstable mutations, and errors will inevitably occur in the replication of consciousness. You may be that error."
"If I'm wrong, then..."
Little Freya tried her best to follow Boluogo's logic, looked down at her broken body, then looked at the Freyas who were approaching, and said in unison with Boluogo.
"Rectify the mistake!"
"Rectify the mistake!"
After Freya copied her consciousness to the ruins area, she then carried out a large number of self-replication and proliferation to completely control the ruins area. This process is like the cell division of the human body. During the replication and proliferation stage, some mutated cells are inevitably produced.
This is the little Freya that Boluogo met.
She has a completely independent consciousness, which is completely different from these cold and mechanized Freyas. Little Freya is an alien among them and should be eliminated, but little Freya also has the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
This caused her to survive secretly in the ruins area without being discovered by Freya.
Until Bologo's arrival.
"Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages..."
Boluogo suddenly wondered whether his encounter with little Freya was also part of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
Obviously, little Freya cannot actively use her own authority, but to a certain extent, she can use this power instinctively and passively.
Little Freya herself didn't realize it, but she may have realized instinctively that as Freya's rule deepens, there will be fewer and fewer places to hide in the ruins. Sooner or later, little Freya will
Once caught, she needs external force to help her break the shackles.
That's why the safety door was opened in time, allowing Bologg to step into the void agglomeration area, meet Little Freya by chance, and try to borrow Bologg's power to break the deadlock.
The terrifying ether burst out, and the gathered ether weaved streams of pure energy. Golden ripples bloomed instantly, burning like a foehn wind.
Boluoge quickly retrieved little Freya, picked her up with one hand, waved the Grudge, and opened a blue sword mark in front of him. The blue ripples that moved forward quickly intersected with the foehn wind. Boluogo
Take a big step in.
At the same time as he stepped into the crack in the winding path, the foehn wind passed over Boluogo's position, burning the ground red, blowing up countless ash particles glowing with sparks, flying into the void, and surrounding the corridor.
A huge impact mark was scraped out of the ring-shaped ocean of powder.
The winding fissure perfectly missed the attack of the foehn wind, and Bologg appeared not far away with little Freya.
"I can try to open the door!" Little Freya said nervously.
"Can the door be opened in this case?"
Boluogo looked around. All the security doors collapsed, and the ubiquitous hazy light gathered here. All the overlapping spaces converged here, and the Freyas revealed their true identities.
This was already a desperate situation within a desperate situation. Boluogo couldn't believe that she could still open the door. This seemingly ordinary ability seemed a bit too powerful at the moment.
"I try my best!"
Although she always looks like crying, Freya has a strong ability to accept. Facing the established facts, any excuses and worries are meaningless. She sorts out her mood and assists Boluoge.
The Freyas roared one after another and rushed towards Boluogo. Each Freya carried a powerful ether reaction, and the pure power condensed into strands of ribbons. The moment they came into contact with matter, they would
It was annihilated into powder, and its terrifying power was overwhelming,
Under great pressure, Bologg charged forward against Freya and the others. At the same time, a large amount of ether was released from Bologg's body and swayed into the vast sea of dust in the void. After a short delay, the dust
The sea shook, rolled, and roared.
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It was as if there was an invisible force dragging countless dust particles in the dust sea. They surged up and gathered together. Their original orbit was disrupted, and they all headed towards the corridor.
Bologo's eyes were as bright as day, and the dust revolved around the power of ether at high speed, and even convolved into several huge tornadoes, roaring like giants.
The terrifying air flow washed through the corridor, and the misplaced air pressure briefly restrained Freya's progress. Her steps became difficult, but her face was still extremely cold. The higher the ether reaction, the better.
Indistinct light-forged tentacles smashed towards Boluogo.
Boluogo was fighting against the entire ruined area. After working for so long, Boluogo was against a virtual domain for the first time, as if his opponent was a big mountain.
The tornado hit Freya and the others. The huge vortex it formed caused the air to twist and tear, like a door to the endless abyss. The gravel and iron filings were tumbling in the air, like the sharp blades of evil spirits.
Flying at a terrifying speed, a creepy tearing sound echoed in the void.
Dots of scarlet were caught in it. Boluogo clenched his fist fiercely, and a series of explosions spread in the tornado. The burning red mercury evenly filled every gap, and the raging fire ignited like a violent magic flame.
It devours everything around it with its fangs and claws.
The tornado turned into burning fire snakes. They rushed past Boluogo and directly collided with the light-forged tentacles like cavalry, causing roaring explosions one after another.
"How are you?"
Boluogo shouted to little Freya, who saw her eyes tightly closed, her face trembling slightly due to excessive caution.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, pointed in one direction and shouted, "Where is it!"
I saw a safety door opened directly on the column beside Boluogo.
For a moment, Bologg was so excited that he cried. At this time, little Freya was unexpectedly reliable. Bologg led her directly into the door. This time, Bologg had no time to close the door.
After a brief distortion, because the void caking area had been completely occupied by Freya, Boluogo went directly to another area. Looking at the towering bronze wall, Boluogo knew that he had returned to the forge.
In the furnace volcano.
Just as he was about to take the next step, a piercing alarm sounded.
The same siren sounded everywhere in the ruins area, and all employees and Freya received the order.
The earth of Boluogo was shaking slightly. Looking into the distance, a group of figures appeared at the end of the field of vision. They were wearing the same uniforms and had the same faces, and they were flying towards me.
"Can you follow this line and open a security door?"
Boluogo pointed to the etheric line around his waist. Now the ruins area is completely unbearable.
"I...I'll try my best to help you."
Little Freya was wrapped in the snake scale liquid. After losing her limbs, she was suspended next to Boluogo in this way, like a floating follower.
Closing her eyes and no longer chatting, little Freya tried her best to feel the power in the dark, while Boluogo ran wildly in the passage filled with cables and pipes.
Countless Freyas were chasing him, some running wildly on the ground, some leaping high, and some walking quickly on the wall as if they had overcome gravity.
The heaven and earth changed, huge rocks rose up from the ground, trying to hinder Boluogo's movements, and the towering walls began to bend, as if the heaven and the earth were trying to overlap.
The light-forged tentacles struck quickly, and Bologg jumped up suddenly, avoiding the successive attacks, and then another safety door opened directly in front of Bologg.
Little Freya is getting more and more skilled.
Burlogo rushed in, knocking over several desks and sending blank papers flying like dust.
In the straight and flat office floor, facing the sudden appearance of Boluogo, the employees who were working with their heads down stopped their busy work. They raised their heads, and their blank faces began to twist, and then Freya's appearance appeared.
"meet again?"
Boluogo waved his hand and tried to say hello to them, then turned around and ran towards the other side. Freya and the others pushed away the obstructing desks, and the gathered ether formed a tough thread, and they headed towards
Bologg stalked away.
"Can we open the door again?"
Bologg roared, and used a sliding shovel to avoid the entanglement of the silk thread. Several Freya intercepted in front of Bologg. High-concentration ether gathered, and the crackling sound of electricity played.
There was a roar of resentment, and the blue sword marks directly passed through their surroundings. Bologg appeared directly behind them as he shuttled through the cracks in the winding path.
While running, I checked the scabbard. The sword oil inside became much thinner, leaving only a few times for Bologo to open the winding path.
"I'm trying!"
Little Freya thought hard. Under cognitive distortion and loss of consciousness, she had always treated herself as an ordinary intern and never thought about exploring her own abilities. After what she had experienced with Boluogo, although it was somewhat difficult to accept herself
The essence of it, but she is still trying hard and learning.
Boluogo observed the ether line extending continuously around his waist, twisting, extending, and twisting. After crossing countless obstacles and solving many Freya who blocked the road, a safety door opened again.
It was obvious that little Freya was taking the initiative to take back her functions little by little. She even joked casually, "My function is not that of a doorkeeper, right?"
"I think it's okay," Bologo said, remembering the countless gates standing in the transit area. "In the Bureau of Order, the level of the gatekeepers seems to be quite high."
"is that so?"
"should be!"
After passing through another security door, at the end of the office floor as wide as a football field, the elevator door appeared that almost made Boluogo burst into tears.
Thanks to Freya's help, he finally found his way back.
Turning back and looking fiercely at the Freyas who were still pursuing them, Boluogo was ready to make a comeback.
"Boluogo, although the development of the situation is not satisfactory, I still want to thank you."
Suddenly, little Freya said in Bologger's ear. She tried hard to be strong, but her eyes were still wandering and her words were intermittent.
"Hey, hey, it feels good to be able to talk to a living person."
Little Freya laughed again, but her face was full of tears and her smile was particularly sad.
Boluogo was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly understood what Little Freya meant.
"You are part of the ruined area, you can't live without it."
In order to prevent the ruins area from eroding the main body of the reclamation room, the Bureau of Order has already completely separated the two virtual realms. Even if Bologg can bring little Freya to the outpost, she will not be able to cross the door and step into the reclamation room.
In the room, she was isolated like the rest of Freya.
"Fortunately, at least I have figured out what I am." When mentioning this, little Freya still looked helpless. "Although I have never thought about these things... In fact, until now, I still think that I am
An intern stuck here."
She murmured, "One day I will escape and look at the eternal and beautiful blue sky again."
Little Freya thought for a moment and then asked, "Is the air quality in Oath City Opos still so bad now? Then even if you escape, you can't see the sky, right?"
Boluogo shook his head, "No, the clouds have disappeared. Now the weather in this city is surprisingly good, and even the long-lost blue sky has become normal."
"Really? It sounds really good."
Little Freya took deep breaths repeatedly, trying to accept this fate. She said, "You can go, Bologo, that door should be right there."
"Um."
Bologg responded in a low voice. As long as he walked into that door, Bologg could escape from this damn ruin area, but similarly, little Freya would not be able to survive either. She would be devoured by the angry Freyas.
At the end of the day, even if little Freya can hide, what awaits her is an endless pursuit, and the execution program will stubbornly complete all of this.
"What are you waiting for?" Seeing Boluoge still staying where he was, little Freya couldn't help but urge.
Boluogo didn't respond. He remained silent until the silhouettes of Freya came into view again, until the manic ether got closer and closer.
The surrounding buildings began to squirm, and the Freyas seemed to know that the elevator door was the exit, and the extending walls were covering the elevator door bit by bit.
Little Freya became anxious. She hammered Boluogo hard, not understanding why he was so crazy.
"Are you really a janitor?"
Boluogo suddenly asked an inexplicable sentence, "You know, I have only met two people in the Order Bureau who can open the door at will."
"One is Deputy Director Nathaniel. His supreme authority is enough to mobilize most of the power in the reclamation room. The other is the decision-making room."
"Huh?" Little Freya didn't understand.
"To be honest, I don't really want to leave like this. It looks like I'm defeated," Bologo said faster, "not to mention, my main mission hasn't been completed yet."
Boluogo came here to look for the road to the holy city, and ended up being involved in the mystery of the ruins area. Suddenly, his mood became violent and he suddenly stopped walking.
"Think about it! Freya, in a company, the person who can open the security door at will and reach various areas is either a guard or..."
Little Freya's eyes lit up. She understood what Boluogo meant, but she still found it unbelievable.
At the same time, Boluogo continued, "Since Freya thought about copying her consciousness back then, she should have thought about what she would do if she lost control, right?"
Boluogo made a plan, but even he couldn't help but feel crazy when he thought about what he was going to do next.
"I want to take a gamble, what do you think?"
Little Freya hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly, "You are the immortal anyway, and I...I will die in their hands sooner or later, so I might as well give it a try."
"good!"
Boluogo liked little Freya's courage, and then he summoned up the courage to face the swarming Freyas and shouted loudly.
"I am Borogo Lazarus!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and opened his palms to all Freya, revealing the brand of the staff and sword.
"I will represent the will of the decision-making room!"